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Breath and Burning - Phish
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Breath and Burning Phish

Breath and Burning - Phish
[Verse]
Breath and burning
We are made of sand
Slowly turning
At the wave's command

[Pre-Chorus 1]
And what does it matter
That the nightmares all came true?
The black clouds have scattered across the sky
And there's nothing left we can do

[Chorus 1]
But celebrate while the hurricane
Throws salt and water into the room
The canary died, the healer lied
The yellow fields disappeared too soon
Mid-air voltage blooms and grows
Unstoppable, its instant heat
And as sinners plea on bended knee
We'll be dancin' here for days!

[Verse]
Breath and burning
We are made of sand
Slowly turning
At the wave's command
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